Freechild - Must

Embellish mine wayward soul

Blast it with your vicious beauty

I know I’ve been perverted like a man

Who has not shagged in years

Mama loves me yes she does

But she’s a thief

She done her best she didn’t know

They got her too

Now I know you’re coming home to me

Freechild baby be

Lucid and in harmony

A wildflower pretty

And speaking in tongues she casts her spell

Vodka still wet on her lips

I’m quantum flung into a place

I’ve always needed to be

An angel of the darkest night

Has sung to me

And though my heart is breaking

My wounds cease to bleed

Yeah we ride the golden skyway

Now spread those wings

Into the heart of a mad and impassioned sun run

Through all the days and all the years

Right there you’ll be

In shining braided glory you were made made for me

I know you’re coming home to me